1. The master Djinn


    Date: 10/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy Male / Females Violence Author: anthony brose, Source: sexstories.com

    Tony was out on the high seas. Not another soul could be seen for thousands of miles. He was on a private, 80 foot yacht; that could handle even the roughest of seas. This was exactly what needed, because he was headed for the heart of the Bermuda triangle. The yacht had twin sails that were made up of some of the strongest material. The sails were also flexible enough to withstand some of the strongest winds. It also had twin 1,200 horse power engines. They were used sparingly however and used only in emergency uses. The yacht was comprised of two levels and a “basement” for brain of the ship. The main deck had state of the art navigation technology as well as an ancient compass. The compass was easily accessible through a hatch in the ceiling; just in case all of his equipment failed him. Below the main deck was the living quarters. It had all the luxuries of home: a fully stocked kitchen, a bed, a bookcase full of various ancient books. Which in this time were hard to come by because of the war that started 20 years ago. Beside the bookcase was a television; there was a storage bin underneath it filled with all his favorite movies. (Half of the collection comprised of porn. After all it got lonely being all alone on the high seas.) On the starboard side of the room was a door leading off to his bathroom. It had a shower, a toilet and a sink. It was just big enough to fit those items inside, so there wasn’t much room to move around. Each piece of equipment was solar ...
    ... powered. So he had to use each piece of electrical equipment sparingly; more so on overcast days. He did have batteries as a backup in case he ran out of power. If things got really bad and he did end up using his engines, he had a few jerry cans of fuel. Tony sat in the captain’s chair, which he was currently leaning back in. He was currently looking out through the rain soaked window. Even though it was one of those days where he had to keep a keen eye out for any rouge waves. His companion, which was an A.I. often took over when things got hairy. Sometimes he took over when he was bored, or when the power went out. Tony sighed and continued to stare blankly through the windshield. It was tough being alone, even with the A.I. It was difficult. No one knew he was out here, which was exactly how he needed it to be. It all started 20 years ago. Well it probably started long before that. You see the djinn and sorcerers have been waging a silent; war which they kept in the shadows before then. But something changed on September 24th 2015; the djinn and the sorcerers started an explosive war that hasn’t let up since. It was also a day that Tony would never forget… for it was the day his father and mother had died. September 24th 2015…. Tony and his father David were in the basement as usual. They stood around a table filled with maps and ancient documents. Their attention was focused on one piece of parchment in particular. They were currently in a separate room from the rest of the ...
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